Dijun's black moonlight is back

A green baby bird couldn't fight for it, so it could only peck at the debris on the ground after the big birds flew away. Yan Sheng looked at it condescendingly.

Qingniao felt the pressure on the top of his head, raised his head and stared at her with round eyes, tilting his head to change the angle from time to time.

Yan Sheng stared at it and suddenly bared his teeth at it, roaring and attacking.

The shadow of Qi Hao's real body flickered behind her for a few times. It stands to reason that this little idiot should be frightened.

But it still looked like it couldn't understand or hear, and looked at her with those innocent eyes.

"It's no use looking at me," Yansheng's threat failed, and she felt a little uncomfortable, "I have nothing to eat."

She wanted to kick the grass next to the blue bird to scare it away, but unexpectedly the stupid bird jumped on her instep.

Yansheng could only stop the raised leg in mid-air to prevent the stupid bird, which didn't even have feathers on its wings, from falling to the ground.

When the blue bird saw her suddenly stopping, he nuzzled her ankle with his head, and then jumped a few times happily.

Yan Sheng bent down and grabbed it, holding it in his hand and observing it carefully.

It has no spiritual power on it, and it seems to be a newly born baby bird.

Are there any birds in the thirty-third heaven without parents?

Yan Sheng pinched one of its legs and carefully stroked the fur on its body: "It turns out to be a blue luan bird. How did you get together with them?"

They refer to the big birds that just competed for food.

When Yaozu came to the world, the first Qingluan bird came to the thirty-third heaven. It was also considered a sacred bird, but it was bullied by a group of unnamed birds.

This thirty-third heaven is really interesting.

Qingluan was inexplicably close to Yansheng. She didn't know why, she just felt that the bird was familiar.

"Stop trying to please me," Yansheng pinched the back of its neck to stop it from rubbing the palm of her hand, "I'll give you whatever food I can get while I'm being held here."

She originally thought Qingluan couldn't understand what she was saying, but she didn't expect that it seemed to understand it again, no longer trying to please, but sitting in the palm of her hand.

Yansheng stretched out her fingers and flicked the hair on its tail. Qingluan fluttered its wings and tilted its head towards her.

Gongliquan didn't know how long he planned to imprison her. Since Qingluan was willing to follow her, it seemed possible that he would stay as her companion.

Yansheng took it to the tree hole, took out a nest-like space from his pile of feathers, and put Qingluan in it.

In the Tai Chi Hall, Gong Liquan sat among the endless pile of official duties, looking at the floating figures in front of him.

Yansheng half-bent, stretched out his hand toward Fuying, and while stroking her, he said, "Then you will stay here from now on. You don't have to tell me if you want to leave."

Yan Sheng has never shown such a gentle expression since Gong Li Quan brought her to the thirty-third heaven.

He knew that she was only looking at Qingluan, not at himself, but even if he knew, he could not help but indulge in her momentary warmth.

Her face was inherently cold and distant, and even without any expression, she already felt as if she was thousands of miles away from others, not to mention that she hated the right to leave.

"What are you looking at, Emperor?" Cangji walked in from the main entrance of Taiji Hall.

Just like being caught stealing, Gongliquan panicked and cast spells to disperse the shadow that made him lose consciousness.

Cang Ji saw through it but didn't say anything. He just pretended not to see it and approached calmly.

When she arrived, Gong Liquan gathered his thoughts and stood up to worship her respectfully: "Tianzun."

"Are you injured?" Cang Ji could see at a glance the fatigue he was trying to hide.

"A little injury, no problem." Gong Liquan opened his eyes and told lies.

Cang Ji's eyes quickly looked him up and down. Logically speaking, since he didn't want to say anything, she shouldn't ask again.

But she has reached the end of her strength. Gongli Quan is the star of the future in the Thirty-Third Heaven, and she does not want to see the star fall before it shines. "I have heard of an ancient magic technique," Cang Ji mentioned casually. "The ancient god Kai Tianhou and the Creator God have different ideas, but they made a contract with each other and agreed that they could not hurt each other no matter what."

"Because the two of them know that no matter who kills the other, it will be an irreversible catastrophe for the world."

As if inadvertently, Cang Ji glanced at Gong Liquan's face who was listening respectfully: "This technique has been lost for thousands of years, or it may be even more difficult to trace back. Maybe the emperor has some kindness in this?"

"No." Gong Liquan replied.

He looked calm, and others would probably not notice anything unusual.

It's a pity that the person standing opposite him at this moment is no one else but Cang Ji.

Cang Ji stared into his eyes for a long time. He lowered his eyes from beginning to end, maintaining respect for the person he respected and loved.

Perhaps every generation has its own choice. No matter how unwilling it is, the direction of the story will not be judged by the older generation who have become a sign of decline.

Cangji hadn't felt this helpless and powerless for a long time.

"Come for a walk with me." Cang Ji said.

Gong Liquan finally raised his head and saw Cang Ji, whose brows were relaxed.

"Yes." Gong Liquan replied.

Under the Three Pure Realms, there are the Four Brahma Heavens, which gather the most powerful people in the heavens. The gods who have entered the fourth heaven have jumped out of reincarnation and achieved immortality.

This is the place that Cang Ji dislikes going the most on weekdays, because every immortal here has lived long enough and they all know her.

As soon as he saw her, he would salute her, making her very uncomfortable.

But this time, she walked with the right of public separation in the clouds of the Four Brahma Heavens.

Along the way, the gods knelt down and worshiped.

"Do you still remember the first time I saw you?" Cang Ji looked at the endless colorful clouds and recalled the past.

"Remember." Gong Liquan replied.

It was a turning point in his life, and he certainly couldn't forget it.

Cangji Tianzun's name resounds throughout the thirty-third heaven, and it is impossible for anyone who has ascended to the throne of immortality to be registered as an immortal but has not heard of her name.

But that day, Cangji stood in front of him and chose him.

He was not the only one chosen, maybe for Cangji he was one of many choices, but for him, his life started to change from that moment on.

An extremely ordinary little immortal was told that one day, he might be needed to become a big shot in charge of the Three Purities.

But this shock was far less shocking than Cang Ji telling them that she didn't have much time left.

She is not just a leader, to the gods, she is a monument in everyone's heart.

Where Cangji stands, it represents fairness regardless of one's origins and regardless of one's master.

Her abilities and achievements are a mountain that no one can climb.

It turns out that she will also grow old and disappear, and this star that shines on the three realms will also sleep on an ordinary day like the ancient gods who created the world and the gods who transformed spirits and created things.

If she hadn't said it herself, Gong Liquan would be like everyone else, thinking that Cang Ji would still be guarding the entire God Realm when he became immortal.

At that time, she asked them: "Can the future of the thirty-third heaven keep you awake day and night? Can it keep you with your sword hanging overhead?"